Winter came and dried out my lungs Its been months since I've seen the sun The past collides with the present and reminds me of who I was Running from myself but that will never change I'll be doomed to repeat this My words remain the same (They will remain the same) My Mistakes linger in my finger tips Just like they linger in my voice The tearing in my throat exposing seeds I could not sow For so long I have avoided this Buried the thoughts inside myself Made excuses for the things I've said All the wrong things in the right ways Chasing a new perspective
Now I know what it's like to lose Leave my old words in the winter I'll free my neck from this rope I tied too loose No Fullfillment No more Stones to throw I can't Rewrite my past This is my hell The cold creeps in Cut out my tongue The cold creeps in My mind is a Prison I never expected this For the bridge to burn so calmly A torch of my own creation A fire thats only fueld by my own pride The flames of my past are enough to keep me warm But the same flame serve as a reminder Of how the cold wouldn't let me go